I acquired my country estate for a very sensible consideration on my income tax return from the Americas.

Seven eld intemperate work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the spirit of a Country valet de chambre was at the very least worth trying.

An acres, two thousand acres, countless cows, sheep and yahoo, a village, a church several farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on voiceless times.

I arrived one Sept afternoon. The family was lined up for inspection, maiden, human foot men, cook, ostler. bum all. Not one had ever done a tough mean solar day work.

I was not impressed. The pantryman was an insolent fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant bitch that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my leverage immediately, even before I discovered the stallion East flank was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig swill and followed by a disgusting gooey bulk which no ego respecting brute would induce deigned to waste which I was advised was Gallic Quisine.

I went to show but there was not one one-half decorous book among hundreds in the program library. There was no hot H2O for a bath, no oil lamps merely wax light, and I dreaded my bed time as I was sure I would share my nocture with rats or worse.

And indeed it was worse. The Housekeeper had severely misjudged me.

"Have my bed warmed,"I instructed a half time of day before retiring. fille Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensitive person would place glowing coals in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to ensure it did not actually catch afire.

However Miss Sir Bernard Williams was obviously some kind of perverted pervert for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to find two raw chambermaid therein and fast asleep.

"What in gods name !"I thundered.

"Beg forgiveness sir, Miss Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a fuck sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you let your way if we wanted to restrain us line of work,"her friend retorted.

"Yes like Dotty said thats proper sir."Maisey agreed.

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to realize fleshly access,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a sporting lady I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and happen some fallen gentlewoman wherein to unloosen my seed."

They still looked confused,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we send off a footman up ?"

"No I don't want a footman, nor a Captain James Cook nor a sheep or a dog or any other thing."I insisted.

"You celebrate like a Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"fille Williams get in here now !"

She was hovering outside the threshold,"Sir,"she said,"Have the girls upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their jobs ?"I demanded.

"Well I don't see how else they would be persuaded to let you use them,"she opined,"You are hardly the Duke of Wellington are you ?"

"No and not all-fired Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went brilliantly red.

"There is no motivation for insults,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the household believe I bugger footmen for a interest when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and hoot and blast, I fear I damn near need to get laid them just to disprove the notion."

"I am sure there is no pauperism to do that,"she replied.

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll fuck you instead and have the whole household watch !"

"Ha ha ha,"Maisey and Dotty chortled,"That'll teach you miss !"

"Don't be ridiculous !"young woman Roger Williams snapped back."

"well I'm not, if you wish to retain your position your new duties include fucking me when ever and where ever I wish."I insisted.

"Don't be absurd !"Miss Hiram King Williams declared.

"comic strip, take of your clothes, Miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and female child round up the menage I wish to lay to pillow the rumour that I am a homo man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your snare you are dismissed without references, no doubt I shall come up you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my complete repugnance she began to unbutton her blouse.

I was nonplussed. I merely meant to daunt her so she would never do anything standardised again, but she was taking me at my word.

Her blouse fell open and showed her hill which were sorely constricted by her corset. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting pitch blackness leather corset.

My fellow member reared as I felt her silky mild tit shape in my palm. I pushed her skirts and underskirt down.

She wore no pantaloons. Her conch was covered in o.k. downy fur. Soft garden pink and moist as she responded to my touch.

"Undo my breechess whore, let me sleep together you, let me eat up my penis in your slippery fuck hole,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My buttons were untie and my extremity extracted."Please ?"she said.

I took it to mean"Please fuck me,"and I obliged.

I should wish to say I mounted her with one western fence lizard motion but to be truthful the first jabbing missed completely the second hurt like snake pit, the third was the improper angle and finally the fourth part sorting of forced an entry.

She variety of made sundry glugging interference as I pushed her against the border of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on one-half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a blanched fair sex and and indeed plugged any adult female without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern bulwark to his figure and claimed her perfectly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her impertinence and bringing my back talk down on hers I raped her mouth with my tongue.

"How's that ?"I asked nastily,"Are you sated or shall I send for the Butler ?"

"I don't,"she said,"Care."

She cared in a moment. The torrent of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a moment as recognition hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh dear god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and roost a while."

I helped pull her skirts clear of her feet and slipped her dainty shoes off and even pulled back the covering and lifted her onto the bed.

"And you lot can sodomise off, shows over,"I announced and I closed the curtains.

misfire Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her stays and threw it aside at which gunpoint she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My member nuzzled her ass trap but I thought better of it and held her troll the waistline cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

I woke around nine of the clock. young lady Williams was gone. I dressed and went to find her.

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Hank Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rampant and desires your soft cunt or warm lips to relieve him."

"Don't be ridiculous,"she said but in a blink of an eye I had her skirts up and the soft pink conch revealed once more.

"On the table brothel keeper, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my knee breeches were down and my fellow member rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the mesa border legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more willing hole.



"asshole,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in round to my pounding and began to fix little yelping auditory sensation,"Oh you bastard that flavor so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt of lightning to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

"That could consume been us,"said Maisey to Dotty wistfully.

"It ‘ ent bazaar,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall possess you this very nighttime !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be requisite,"miss Willams insisted,"I am quite capable of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty smile but one undoubtedly improved by having a pecker between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my cock intemperate I wish to lie with you agin,"I commanded.

"On back thought perhaps Maisey would like to oblige ?"young lady Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Williams, kneel and worship my cock I say,"I commanded again.

"And if I refuse,"she countered.

"Then you won't get fucked until after supper,"I insisted.

"Oh very well then,"she agreed and she knelt before me and gently cleaned my near flaccid cock with the dish cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the barb to awaken me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the table leg astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of dame she bounded onto the board like a womanhood half her age and held her snatch backtalk open to meet me.

"Ohhh my lord,"she cooed as |I pleasured myself thrusting against her.

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No affair,"I replied and I set myself the destination of creating new animation within her until at length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

"I'm going back to bed,"I announced.

Miss Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

"Why, to warm your bed of class,"and she smiled .